[As much as he hates being away from Koushi, he decides it's worth the sacrifice. He sits up properly for a moment, tossing off his light catcher's gear, and--
--shit, this is actually hard to do on his own. A bit flustered, he turns his back to Koushi, grumbles:] Mind helping me with these straps?
[Leave it to Miyuki Kazuya to ruin the entire mood. But there's also some thrill in having Koushi undress him, too. He's already anticipating the other's soft touch, maybe kisses up his neck or something. And once Koushi's little present is all unwrapped, they can finally press their skin together.]
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--shit, this is actually hard to do on his own. A bit flustered, he turns his back to Koushi, grumbles:] Mind helping me with these straps?
[Leave it to Miyuki Kazuya to ruin the entire mood. But there's also some thrill in having Koushi undress him, too. He's already anticipating the other's soft touch, maybe kisses up his neck or something. And once Koushi's little present is all unwrapped, they can finally press their skin together.]